Sunday, September 20, 2015

Long Time Love

Some days are best described as hibernation.
Alive but drowsing, removed from the world as it moves on outside the cave in which one sleeps.

And dreams.

I told my husband tonight that I apologize for these days in which I seem to go so far away. That ironically, it is exactly those days which I probably appreciate his strong, sturdy presence the most, even as I am silent, keeping mostly to myself.

I try very hard to answer every comment I get. This is important to me because otherwise, it's not a dialogue. Sometimes life gets busy and I can't, but I do try.
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